Why I rock...
To each his/her ownA child of the Sun and the Earth
Wandering mind since the day of birth
onto her arms lay two things
A melody of heart
and a thought of a million ideas
Too many lives have passed
and still no satifaction
with which to fulfill her uneasy mind
Pluck a string, sing a note
Paint a portrait, unwind a curl
Faces faces when eyes are closed
And voices voices when no one's home
Troubled, yes, but hopeless, no
Inlove with life, but feels toggled to an fro
Cantando ella va por un paraiso de colores y olores extra~nos
Cuantos a~nos habran pasado desde la ultima vez que ella olio una flor?
Cuantos a~nos habran pasado desde la ultima vez que ella sintio esa suave acaricia de la brisa clandestina dentro de las plantas, de las almas, del cielo y su hermoso safiro esparcido.
Cantanto ella va, volando de nube en nube
Con cada movimiento de sus alas doradas ella deja un aire mas de amor o compasion o cari~no o esperanza.
Cuantos a~nos habran pasado desde que ella se volvio a encontrar?
Se extra~naba, ahora empieza su historia otra vez.
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I just wanted to drop you a line and let you know that the Occult Research Society is having a revival. Feel free to come by and chat anytime. If you're no longer interested in being a member I can delete you if you like.
EladrinStarmist
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I pray your week is going well!